Chapter 119 Afra

After the case statement was taken, Kuno Naya and the three Mori parted ways.

Meanwhile, the three Mori went home.

After getting away from the three of them, Kuno Nayayue pulled out a black notebook from somewhere, opened it to the first page, and stamped it with a red stamp.

'END'.

The content on the first page happens to be the names of the main people involved in that murder case, as well as the course of the case, details, and even the general dialogue, personality, and emotions of the people involved.

"The first script, a perfect ending!"

After putting the notebook away, Kuno Naya Tsuki, with a cheerful smile on her doll-like face, turned and walked into an empty alley, then disappeared.

Meanwhile, in her bedroom, Qianzhu took out an ordinary-looking leather-covered notebook from her system space, opened a page, and wrote a sentence on it.

Morataya Philipppa

Kuno Natsuki

The only witch in the world.

A performer who is good at hiding his true self.

A screenwriter who strives for ultimate perfection.

After adding the last sentence, Qianzhu closed the notebook and put it back into the system space.

He twirled the pen between his fingers, then glanced out the window at the clear sky.

"I'm a bit bored, let's put on a vest and go have some fun."

Qianzhu put the pen back on the table, grabbed 01 who was fast asleep on the table, and a teleporter disappeared.

...

The safe house in Bertrandshire.

His specimen collection room.

01 Looking at the room full of specimens, I couldn't help but shudder.

I always feel terrified when I come here!

Seeing her host transform from a gentle beauty into a baby-faced madwoman, 01 shamelessly stuffed herself into the cat-shaped handbag.

It should go and face that bunch of mechanical butterflies.

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Bertrand raised his hand and tapped on the glass in front of him, calling over a blue-haired guy who was diligently working on a task.

Just a second after he yelled, a blue-haired creature suddenly appeared out of thin air and pounced on Bertrand, shouting, "Here I come—!"

However, the baby-faced guy dodged it, so he was slapped against the glass.

Behrfinger looked at the baby face on his shoulder, which was shaking with laughter, with a wronged expression.

"Oh dear, Behringer, you really are careless." Bertrand smiled and turned him around so that he was facing the woman inside the glass dome.

Okay, let's get to work!

Behringer squinted at the face of the doll inside, then slowly took out his wand and tapped it against the glass.

A speck of dark blue fluorescence pierced through the glass and entered the space between the eyebrows of the specimen woman.

The next second, the specimen seemed to come alive, twisting and moving its limbs, making a cracking sound like bones rubbing together.

The elegant woman blinked her cat-like eyes, stared at Behringer's face for a few seconds, and then shifted her gaze to Bertrand.

She reached out and pressed her hand against the glass, her cat-like eyes filled with tenderness, "Xiao Ye..."

Bertrand clapped his hands, a smug smile spreading across his face. "Yay! My most perfect creation is born!"

He leaned closer to the glass, his fair face flushed with excitement, "How about I name you Afra?"

"Afra?" The woman looked a little confused, then her smile softened. "Oh, from now on, my name is Afra."

"Let me take you to play~" Bertrand opened the glass dome, but when he turned around, he saw a blue-haired boy pointing at him with a face that seemed to say, 'What about me? What about me? What about me?'

“…” Bertrand paused for a moment, then grinned. “There’s nothing for you here. You can go back to work.”

...

"It's the night's horn again."

What I'm saying is, I suddenly remembered that the cases I designed later are a bit angsty, but not many.

But I've noticed that there are also people who like knives?

Then let's have a little bit, okay? (shyly)

I will give a warning; those who don't like knives can skip this, it won't affect anything.

Of course, I don't think there are some parts that are actually knife-like (questioning look). Anyway, I didn't feel that way when I was writing it.

There will be no abuse of the protagonist, no abuse of the protagonist, no abuse of the protagonist. The only thing that is hurtful about Qianbao is his background, but as long as Qianbao doesn't care about that, then it's not hurtful!

It only abuses Corgis and other people.

Other.

Q: How can I tell which vest the subject is wearing?

A: Wherever the subject is, 01 will be there too. Except in special circumstances, 01 will never leave the subject.